CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Like A Family

"Can I join?."

Rangga's speech this time really made Anastasya aware of his daydream.

"Sure." Anastasya answered. He's glued to the spot. While Natasya invites Rangga to join her mother at the dinner table.

Despite the awkwardness of Rangga's gestures, the adult man tried to maximize himself by not wanting to refuse or waste the opportunity that had actually been given by the daughter of his former lover himself.

Rangga still felt that what he was experiencing at this moment was a dream. He sits opposite Anastasya while Natasya sits next to her mother.

"Master, please enjoy. O yes, everything that's on this dinner table is my mother's cooking." Natasha explained enthusiastically. He looked even more cheerful with a smile that did not fade from his lips.

"Well, really?. It must taste good," praised Rangga even though he had not tasted it. Anastasya himself was silent. Confused, the woman had trouble what to do.

"Of course, my mother's cooking must be the best, sir." Natasha's views now moved on to her mother. "Mother, let's get the rice and the supplement to Mr. Rangga, just like you did to me."

"A little while," Anastasya replied still stuttering. He scratched his nape that did not itch due to anxiety and confusion that struck. When his daughter cleared her throat, he immediately grabbed a plate, added rice and complementary then gave it to Rangga.

"Ma-mari, sir," Anastasya said to Rangga, who was visibly teary as she received a plate of rice from him.

Interaction and expression and the former pair of love was in fact not spared from Natasya's vision. Here are not only the two people who feel the inner war but also himself. The eyes and body gestures of Rangga are unable to cover up if the man still has a taste for Anastasya.

This dinner was the girl who designed. Thanks to Ernest's long explanation, his mind seemed wide open. Right, all this time his mother has been struggling and managed to raise him after the death of the Father, and now does not his mother also deserve to be happy even though not with her Father?.

Natasya may only open the way up to this point, the rest let the two people decide. If Rangga still wants Anastasya, surely he will fight, and vice versa.

"Natasha, you should eat a lot too." Rangga's words awaken Natasha from daydreams. The girl nodded and began to feed the food into her mouth.

"Tasya, you too. Eat a lot." This time Rangga's speech was aimed at Anastasya. Natasha smiled. He just found out that 'Tasya' might be a call from Mr. Rangga for his mother.

But Tasya is also a dear call to me from my late father.

Again, happiness becomes sadness.

Anastasya only nodded faintly in response. No, in front of the princess he must not show his excessive interaction with Rangga.

They are back to enjoying dinner. Among the three, Rangga is the one who looks to eat the most voracious. No shame, he looks relaxed and considers if he is having dinner with his own family. With his wife and daughter, hopefully.

"Mother, Lauk Tuan Rangga is exhausted, let's add it again," Natasya said so knowing either the side dish or the vegetables on Rangga's plate had run out and left only rice.

In his place, Rangga was just silent. Do not refuse and instead happy at dinner this time get full service from Anastasya. Like when they were together.

I don't know, Natasya is ready if she has to accept the anger of the Mother after Rangga later but now she wants to try her best to bring Mom and Rangga back closer even though she can't expect much.

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After enjoying dinner apparently Rangga did not go home immediately. Natasha enthusiastically serves some kind of pastry made by her, and Rangga was quite surprised by that.

"Well, you seem to be good at making cakes" praised Rangga when tasting one of Natasya's cakes.

"I also learned from Mother, Master," replied Natasha, glancing at the mother, while glancing at her as she never taught her daughter to bake cookies.

Rangga who found Anastasya's plot for his daughter, gave a faint chuckle. God, if a miracle had come and positioned himself as the head of the family in this house, he would have never refused.

"Yes, I thought so too. Your mother left you a lot of things. Her skills are cooking, intelligence, behavior, and face. You are barely distinguishable. Your face looks so much like your mother when she wasn't married yet." Getir, that's what Rangga felt when he remembered Anastasya first. Over and over again he sighed deeply to neutralize the unreasonable feelings. Between wanting to be angry and hating himself.

"Truly tonight I feel very happy when I get a banquet from you guys." Great food and meeting someone he loves. Oh, can he hope that every day is in this situation?.

"We are the only ones who are happy because you are willing to accept our dinner invitation."

Natasya's words apparently made her mother gasp. Dinner invitation, so Natasya has invited Rangga?. Anastasya could not understand why his daughter made a hidden event like this even more without asking for his prior approval.

Anastasya was more silent while Natadya looked quite familiar with Rangga. They also had time to discuss work issues and also Ernest. There is also a little Rangga about her mother who now chooses to live in XX country after her husband died.

Mother, the woman who even used to hate Anastasya from toe to head. The woman who in her illness used to love her, begged to be forgiven for her mistake. Oh, apparently the woman was still alive and it was her arrogant husband who died first. Destiny is unpredictable. Indirectly Rangga like to introduce his parents to Natasya. Isn't that hope always there.

After checking the watch on her wrist, Anastasya asked her daughter to rest. The girl could not refuse. Say goodbye to Rangga and say thank you very much before leaving the room.

"You are also Mr. Rangga, sorry is not intending to expel but now it is getting late."

"O, no problem, Anastasya. I also intend to go home." The man got up and brought with him a paper bag containing a cookie Natasha gave him. Oh my god, that girl is so sweet.

"Anastasya, thank you for the time and food you have prepared. If I could stand, be the head of the family among you, I really wouldn't mind. Anastasya, I'm sorry." Rangga bowed his head before passing away. Leaving Anastasya who was standing still when Rangga's words succeeded in making his heart ravaged.

Tbc.